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Hello guys, Badger here. And Merry Christmas to you all. Back with the second chapter for this story. I will admit, I didn't plan on writing this chapter just yet, however seeing that this story seemed to blow up with over 100 followers and nearly 100 favourites, practically overnight made me choose to make the second chapter now. Especially when people seemed to enjoy the first chapter.

I don't know if this chapter is as good as the first, it probably could've been a bit better in some places, but I am still happy with what I've written, so I hope you enjoy and I will see you at the end.

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Chapter 2

A Disturbance Investigated

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Things were quiet within the Council Chamber, as the members of the Jedi Council waited patiently for Anakin Skywalker and Obi-Wan Kenobi to return from their investigations, on the disturbance in the Force. The Jedi Council quietly discussed current matters and affairs amongst themselves, as they waited, whilst Master Yoda meditated in his seat, eyes closed as he was deep in thought. Yoda wasn't one to usually let his thoughts or emotions make themselves known, but this disturbance had left him feeling more than a little wary. Especially so considering, despite his many centuries of experience with the Force, not even he could sense the intention behind the disturbance. The disturbance had sent shockwaves in the Force, across the entire galaxy for every Jedi in existence to feel it crashing down on them and he couldn't sense its intentions, be it from the Light or Dark side of the Force.

As Yoda meditated, thinking about what he had felt, the ancient Jedi Master hoped that this had nothing to do with the Dark Lord of the Sith. If the Sith had such power at their disposal, it could mean the end of the war and the extinction of the Jedi, and the Republic, as a whole. However, if the whoever or whatever was responsible for the disturbance wasn't a part of the Sith, as Master Kenobi had stated, if the Jedi had felt it then the Dark Lord of the Sith did too.

And they couldn't let the Sith get a hold of that kind of power.

Yoda continued to sit in thoughtful silence, before he felt the presence of Obi-Wan Kenobi and Anakin Skywalker making their way towards the Council Chamber. Sensing their presence, Yoda opened his eyes, just as the doors opened and the two Jedi entered the Chamber. Immediately upon their arrival, any and all conversation was silenced as the Jedi Council turned their attention to Obi-Wan and Anakin, who made their way to the centre of the room and gave a small bow.

"Master Kenobi, General Skywalker…" Yoda said, "News do you have, after your investigations on the disturbance in the Force?"

"Indeed, Master Yoda…" Obi-Wan replied, with a small nod, "Our investigation proved to be fruitful, if a little surprising…"

"In what way, Master Kenobi?" Windu asked

"We were able to locate the source of the disturbance…" Obi-Wan said, "We found ourselves in a relatively quiet sector of Coruscant, where we located a young boy, we reckon to be around fifteen years of age…"

"Master Kenobi…" Jedi Master Shaak Ti spoke up, "I apologise for my interruption, but are you saying that the cause for this disturbance…was a young boy, not that much older than most of the Padawans in the Temple?"

"It's a possibility, though I can't be certain…" Obi-Wan replied, "However, I have reason to believe this boy isn't from around here…based on the strange clothing and the fact he had no idea who we, off the Jedi Order are, leaves me to believe he's from off world, possibly not even from this sector of the galaxy…"

Obi-Wans words was met with a small muttering amongst the Jedi Council, as the considered his words. Disbelief was shared amongst the Council, that one so young could be responsible for something so powerful. In his seat, Mace Windu leant back in thought, gently scratching at his chin as he considered Obi-Wans words. He closed his eyes for a moment, before turning his attention back to the two Jedi.

"What happened, when you found this…boy?" Windu asked

"He wasn't the most willing to follow our orders…" Anakin spoke up, "Things turned heated and he fled…our Clone Troopers were able to stun and retain him after he got cornered in a dead end…he's currently being held in one of the Temples detention cells…"

"Hmm…bring the boy here, you will, to stand before the Jedi Council…" Yoda said, "Question him further, we shall, find out more we will…"

At Yoda's command, Anakin and Obi-Wan looked to one another, sharing a concerned look. With a nod, Obi-Wan took a step forward.

"Forgive me, Master Yoda…" He said, "But before we do that, there's something else you need to know…"

"More news, you have?" Yoda asked, with a tilt of his head, "Concerned, are you, Master Kenobi?"

"Potentially, Master Yoda…" Obi-Wan nodded, "We found that this boy possesses some kind ability…"

"The Force?" Windu asked

"Not the Force…at least not the type I've seen before…" Obi-Wan replied, "We believe it to be, in some extent, some sort of Magick…"

"Master Kenobi, do you mean to tell us that this boy is, some kind of sorcerer?" Jedi Master Ayala Secura spoke up, aversion evident on her face

"I do, Master Secura" Obi-Wan nodded, "Though to what extent, I don't know, nor am I familiar with the kind of sorcery this boy performed…the instrument he used to perform such things has been confiscated for further investigation and study…"

Yoda hummed to himself, as he closed his eyes. He could sense wariness and aversion throughout the Jedi Council. For good reason too. Magick and sorcery was always a cause for concern with the Jedi Order. Especially when most sorcery evolved and developed from the Dark Side of the Force. The Jedi Civil War, roughly 3000 years ago, was a main cause for the Jedi Order's aversion to sorcery as Darth Malak was especially gifted with Sith Sorcery thanks to his connection to the Dark Side. Since then, any forms and use of magick and sorcery was often met with disdain and revulsion from the Jedi.

However, that didn't mean that there were still many species out there, who possessed some sort of Magick that had evolved from the Force.

The most notable of which were the Ancient Order of Nightsisters, the witches of Dathomir, who's planet was equally as drenched in the Dark Side of the Force as their Arcane Magicks. So for the Jedi Order to be wary of a sorcerer on Coruscant was understandable, especially with the Dark Lord of the Sith still at large, however Yoda had no reason to believe this individual to be cut from the same cloth as individuals such as the Nightsisters.

"Speculate more, we cannot, until spoken to the boy ourselves, we have…" Yoda said, opening his eyes, "Master Kenobi, a couple of Temple Guards, you will take…bring the boy here, and find out more, we will…"

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Inside his cell, Harry paced back and forth, irritably. He had continued to tug and pull at the cuffs that were on his wrists but, no matter how much he tried, they still didn't budge an inch. As he paced, he thought about how he was going to get out of the cell. Magic wasn't an option. His wand had been confiscated and, try as he might, he simply couldn't perform Wandless Magic no matter how much magical power he tried to pour into it. However he was going to get out, he needed to do it quickly. It was at that moment, as he paced, he felt something. It was like a surge running through his entire body, the bones in his body vibrating. It made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up on end. Just a few seconds later he felt something, a presence, standing behind him.

Curiously, he turned around to see Obi-Wan standing behind him. This time he was joined by a couple of men, dressed in white robes and their faces obscured by white and gold masks. Their presence was both surprising and curious to Harry. Curious as to how he knew they were there. It was like he could feel them, their presence. He had never been able to do that before, nor did he know how he did it. He shook those thoughts away for the time being, as he turned to Obi-Wan.

"What do you want?" He demanded

"Master Yoda, has requested that I bring you up to the Jedi Council" Obi-Wan said, "They want to speak to you, personally…"

Harry's eyes narrowed as Obi-Wan gave a nod to one of the guards, who pressed a button which caused the energy barrier to deactivate, allowing Harry to cautiously step out. As Obi-Wan led Harry out of the cells, the Jedi Master tried placing a gentle hand on Harry's arm just in case he tried to run, but Harry immediately pulled his arm out of his grip.

"I can walk just fine on my own, thank you!" Harry glared at him

Obi-Wan's eyes narrowed a little, at Harry's rudeness, but he didn't say anything as he led Harry through the Jedi Temple, the Temple guards following closely behind the two of them. As they walked through the Jedi Temple, they had passed by several people who had all given Harry curious and wary looks which made Harry equally curious, but also frustrated as he was still confused on why he was locked up here in the first place. However, Harry didn't say a word as he was escorted through the Temple, and into a large circular room where what he saw made his eyes widen in complete shock. Inside the room were several people sat on chairs. Some were human, but others…weren't.

Harry couldn't begin to describe them. They didn't look like any magical creature he was familiar with, nor had he seen anything similar to them in any books at Hogwarts. Once again, Harry began to wonder if he was still on Earth. By this point, he had strong doubts that he was. In the middle of the group, sat a small and ancient looking creature. If it wasn't for the fact that it had green skin and claws for hands, Harry would've been convinced that it was one of the many House Elves he had seen, doing their work across the Hogwarts corridors.

Their presence immediately halted any and all conversations that had been going on, as Harry was led into the centre of the room. Harry couldn't help but notice that many were looking at him with varying degrees of disdain and revulsion. However, the small green creature looked at him with a curious, if slightly cautious, gaze.

"Hmm…greetings, young one…" The creature said, "Grandmaster Yoda, I am, of the Jedi Order…who, you are?"

"I'm…Harry…" Harry said, tentatively, after taking a moment to try and decipher what Yoda was saying, "Harry Potter"

"Greetings, young Harry…" Yoda replied, "Quite a disturbance in the Force, you had caused…"

"Disturbance?" Harry asked, "What do you mean…I didn't do anything!"

"A great disturbance was felt, in the Force…" Yoda explained, "Felt across the entire galaxy, it was…found within the vicinity of the disturbance, you were…"

"So you do believe I had something to do with whatever you're talking about!" Harry interrupted, irritably, "I have no idea what you're talking about, but I didn't do anything, you have me here under false accusations!"

Harry's anger was beginning to bubble, as he spoke to Yoda, being reminded of his trial a year previously, where he was trialed before the Wizengamot for breaking the Statute of Secrecy for using magic in front of a Muggle. Despite the fact that, the Muggle in question was his cousin Dudley who knew he had magic, and that Harry was defending them both from the Dementors. Now, once again, he found himself on trial of a different kind. He may not have known where he was, or who these people were, but it was the same thing in Harry's eyes. Only this time he was being accused of something he didn't do, whatever this 'disturbance' that they were talking about was. However, Harry shouldn't be too surprised as he's been accused of something he didn't do once before already, with the TriWizard Tournament.

And just like the TriWizard Tournament, he wasn't being believed here either. They hid it well, but he could see the disbelief on the faces of those around him, as if they had the words written boldly on their foreheads. Not to mention he could feel it. He could feel their emotions and disdain, just like how he felt Obi-Wans presence in the cell. The tingling in his bones. He didn't know how he was doing it, but it confused him greatly. Soon as he found a way out of this place, he was going to figure it out. Meanwhile, Yoda shared a look with Mace Windu sat next to him, before turning his attention back to Harry.

"Only take your word for it, we can…but reasons for concern, we have…" Yoda said, "Especially when capable of magick, you are…"

Yoda's words had halted Harry for a moment, as he thought about his brief encounter with Anakin and Obi-Wan just a short while ago. Thinking back, using magic in their presence wasn't exactly the wisest thing he could have done. Especially when breaking the Statute of Secrecy was what gotten him into trouble the last time. Harry cursed himself for his stupidity. He just needed to get away from them and wasn't thinking straight. Now they knew he was magic. Which was probably, partially, the reason behind the disdain he felt from many in the room around him. Harry hoped that his actions hadn't broken the Statute of Secrecy.

No doubt he would be expelled this time.

"So what if I do?" Harry challenged

"Concerning it is for the Jedi, when it comes to magick and sorcery…" Yoda replied, "Especially so, when evolved from the Dark Side of the Force, it has…"

"The Dark Side?" Harry asked, his anger flaring even more, "What are you trying to say?! That I'm evil?! That I'm some dark sorcerer who wants to take over the world?! I don't like such assumptions being made about me!"

Harry's anger began to ripple off of him in waves, causing the room to begin to shake and rumble, Memories of the passed year in his head. The defamation. The slander. The lies. The many articles of the Daily Prophet calling him every name under the sun, trying to make Harry seem like a lunatic and a liar for trying to spread false rumours of Voldemort's return, and cause terror in the Wizarding World. As well as many people, including those he considered friends, turning against him for the third time.

As the room continued to rumble, a few windows started to crack and those who were standing stumbled a little, trying to steady themselves to prevent falling. A few of them even reached for their Lightsaber, from instinct, as if expecting something to happen.

"Calm down, young one!" Mace Windu spoke up for the first time, as the room began to settle, "We aren't speculating anything, just yet…that doesn't mean we aren't concerned…"

"Especially when very little, we know…" Yoda continued, "perhaps more, you could tell us…help you, we could, if how you got here, we knew…"

Harry's jaw tightened, at Yoda's words. Not only did he not trust any of them, to tell them anything, but he was concerned about telling them in the first place. Whilst they already knew he had magic, and about magic in general, if performing magic in front of them didn't break the Statute of Secrecy and alerting the Ministry of Magic, he feared that merely talking about the Wizarding World would be enough to finish the job. However, if telling them was enough to get him out of these restraints and set free, he was going to take the chance.

Though he wasn't going to tell them everything.

"Look, I'm just looking for someone okay!" He said, "Someone I care about…I saw them fall into an archway of some kind, and disappeared…I ran in after them and ended up here…that's all I know…I have no idea what you're talking about regarding…disturbances, or the Dark Side or whatever!"

Harry's statement was met with scepticism and doubt, as the Jedi Council looked towards one another, muttering amongst themselves. Meanwhile, in his seat, Yoda closed his eyes thoughtfully.

"Telling the whole truth, you are not…" He said, "Lost, you are…great I sense in you, young Harry…great fear, as well as sadness, pain, confusion…loss…"

As Yoda spoke, Harry felt something in his head. It was a tingle, at the front of his skull. A tingle that he recognised. He had felt a similar feeling when Professor Snape had tried teaching Harry Occlumency, to protect his mind from Voldemort. Yoda was trying to read his mind! Harry's anger spiked, at the intrusion, as he concentrated hard and forced Yoda's mind probe out of his mind.

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Harry roared, his magic amplifying the tone of his voice

As Harry forced Yoda's mind probe out of his mind, his anger let out another wave around him. This time, it was much stronger. So strong in fact, that the windows in the council room shattered and many members found themselves sent flying from their seats. This who weren't had able to steady themselves, but only just, a few of them activating their Lightsabers, a hiss and a hum filling the room, as they expected the worst. Though it never came.

Harry paid the other Jedi no attention, as he glared at Yoda, panting heavily with beads of sweat beginning to form on his brow. Harry's anger could be felt by the entire Jedi Council. A few of them tightened their grip on their Lightsabers, ready to act if necessary.

"Don't you ever try reading my mind, like that, again!" Harry warned, venomously

"Apologise, I do, for any intrusion…" Yoda replied, cautious but understanding, "Any offence, I did not intend…a decision, the Jedi Council will need to make…back to your cell for now, you will go, whilst a decision is made…"

At Yoda's words, a couple of Temple guards came in, grabbing Harry by his shoulders. Harry struggled against them, screaming and yelling as he was led out of the Council Room. The other Jedi watched as he was led out of the room, deactivating their Lightsabers with a soft hiss. Mace Windu watched Harry be led out, before he turned to Yoda.

"You're thinking of letting him free…" The Jedi Master said, his words a statement not a question

"I am, yes…" Yoda nodded

Yoda's words immediately caused an uproar, with several Jedi Masters making their dislike towards that idea vocal. Some more louder then others.

"Master Yoda, you cannot seriously be considering letting that…sorcerer go free…" Jedi Master Aayla Secura said, "We all felt his anger, and just look around at the destruction he caused…"

"Understand your concerns, I do…" Yoda said calmly, "But imperative it is…and fully free, he will not be…confined to Coruscant and monitored, he will be, until know more, we do…"

"Master Yoda, are you sure this is a good idea?" Anakin asked

"Certain, I am…" Yoda said, "Distrust us, the boy does…tell us more, he will not, if he is kept locked away…until know more, we do, keep him out of the Siths reach, we must…"

"Master Yoda is correct…" Windu spoke up, "Regardless as to who this boy is and his intentions, the disturbance he caused in the Force was powerful…power we must keep away from the Dark Lord of the Sith…which is why we need to take a vote now, on whether we should indeed let this…Harry, go free…"

The rest of the Jedi Order was silent, as they looked to one another, wondering what they should do. None of them like the idea of letting Harry roam free within the Jedi Temple. Especially when they still didn't know the truth as to who he is, or his intentions for being on Coruscant. Granted, he had said that he was looking for them, but could they believe what he had told them? They couldn't be certain. However, despite their concerns they had to admit that Yoda was right. It was evident that Harry didn't trust them, just as much as they distrusted him. However, they weren't going to find out more about him if this distrust was to continue. If they were to find out more about this boy, and how exactly he caused the disturbance in the Force, perhaps letting him free was the way to do that.

Not to mention, keeping him away from the Sith.

If the Dark Lord of the Sith was able to get their hands on the boy, and whatever power he may possess, it could only mean one thing. The extinction of the Jedi Order.

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Within his office, inside the Senate building, Palpatine was pacing back and forth, a gentle hand scratching at his chin, in deep thought. Thoughts regarding this individual who had caused such a powerful disturbance within the Force. Just moments ago, he had felt another disturbance. However, this one was a mere ripple. Nothing like the shockwave that had been caused earlier. This disturbance seemed to come from the Jedi Temple. Whoever this individual was, that was causing these disturbances, they were angry. Angry at the Jedi. This was good, in Palpatine's eyes. He could use that anger, and hate towards the Jedi, to his benefit when it came to turning this individual towards the Dark Side. To the Sith.

But first, he needed to find out who this individual was. And where they came from.

Palpatine was a patient man, but this wasn't something that he could do himself. Not without raising suspicion from both the Republic, and the Jedi Order. This would need to be done from an outside source. And Palpatine knew who to turn to. Dooku would be eager to regain Palpatines trust, so Palpatine had no doubt that his Apprentice would be willing to carry out this assignment. A cruel smirk came across Palpatine's face as he looked out the window of his office, where the Jedi Temple sat in the distance.

Soon enough, the Jedi would meet their extinction.

They just didn't know it, yet.

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Harry wanted to kick and scream, as he was put back into the cell he had just vacated from not to long ago. He pulled at the cuffs on his wrists, until his skin was raw. He didn't know who these Jedi were, but he hated them. They were keeping him locked up here, against his will. All because of some suspicion that he had something to do with a, 'disturbance in the Force'. Whatever the Force was. He needed to get out of here. The longer he stayed here, the more concerned he was about where Sirius could be and for the safety of his friends. They were still in the Ministry, under attack from Voldemort's Death Eaters. Harry hoped that the Order of the Phoenix was able to rescue them.

All he could do, right now, was hope.

As Harry paced back and forth in his cell, his head clearing from the anger and adrenaline he was feeling, he thought about his current imprisonment. He didn't like these Jedi, nor did he trust them. However, complying with what they say might be the only way to get out of his cell, permanently. He was no use to Sirius, or his friends, locked up like some animal. He wouldn't tell them everything, of course. Especially when he wasn't sure if it would effect the Statute of Secrecy, but he would tell them anything that would get him out of his cell, and out of the cuffs that were still around his wrists.

From there, he could start looking for help on the whereabouts of Sirius, and find a way home.

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Across the galaxy, on the planet of Dathomir, Asajj Ventress stumbled through the planets dead plant life, her feet dragging along the dust and sand as she clutched her side. She was injured and felt very weak, barely able to keep herself standing. Every step was agony, as she got further and further away from the ship she had arrived on. As she continued to trudge through the planet, Ventress felt the faint presence of several people all around her. They hid themselves well, but she could feel them. They were watching her, no doubt waiting for the right moment to strike. They kept themselves hidden, until she came across what she was looking for. A large stone structure carved and engraved into the side of a mountain.

The entrance to the lair of the Nightsisters.

It was at that moment, she felt the presence of those around her make their move. One by one, they jumped from their hiding places, surrounding her with their weapons ready to strike, swords and bows pointed towards her. Nightsisters. Ventress made no attempt to move, as one of the Nightsisters approached, taking the Lightsabers off of her belt.

"We don't like strangers here!" They said, in a raspy voice

"I am no stranger!" Ventress replied, darkly

"But you will die like a stranger, all the same!" The Nightsister replied, unsheathing her sword and raising it in the air

"Stop!" A booming voice spoke up, before the Nightsister could strike

Ventress turned around slowly, to see a tall woman standing behind her, towering over herself and the rest of the Nightsisters. She was dressed in an elegant, yet ominous, crimson dress and her pale white face was accented with black tattoos and markings around her eyes and lips, that stretched to her cheeks. Her very presence was one of power, as her entire being was glowing with a sickly and ominous green hue. The woman's presence made the rest of the Nightsisters lower their weapons.

"She is no stranger…" The woman spoke, a deep and booming echo being her regular voice, "She is one of us…"

"Mother…Talzin…" Ventress said, before she passed out

Mother Talzin immediately grabbed Ventress, stopping her from falling to the ground, as she fell forward. Ventress was limp and heavy in her arms, but she was alive. Just about. Placing a gentle hand on the back of her head, Mother Talzin looked to the rest of the Nightsisters watching curiously, their weapons stowed away.

"Take her to the village and prepare the remedies…" She commanded

Immediately, a few of the Nightsisters went and took Ventress from Mother Talzin, lifting her up in their arms, whilst the rest rushed off to the village, to prepare the remedies. The Nightsisters followed behind Mother Talzin, carrying Ventress into the village, immediately catching the attention of the rest of the village, who were all curious as to who Ventress was, as she was carried to a long table, where she was laid down gently upon it. Mother Talzin had a smile on her face, a hand running across Ventress' forehead, before she looked up to the Nightsisters.

"Sisters…" Her voice rang out, "Bring forth, the water of life…"

A few Nightsisters gathered around the table, getting onto their knees, as they began to mutter a melodic chant. As they chanted, more Nightsisters started pouring glowing, green water into large bowls and carried them over to the long table, placing them around Ventress in a circle. As the chanting continued, the water began to glow, slowly turning into a thick mist that began to fill the air around them. The Nightsisters started chanting louder, as the mist started to shift and morph, slowly enveloping around Ventress.

As the mist began to engulf Ventress, she started to squirm and mutter to herself, as her mind was flooded with memories. Memories she had tried to block out and surrpress. The day she was taken from Dathomir, as a mere infant, when she was barely able to walk properly. Ventress was filled with an agony, she hadn't felt in several years, as the surrpressed memories continued to play out inside her mind. Memories of the Jedi that she had once called a Master. A Master she had once viewed as a father figure in her life. She was reminded of her training days as a Jedi Padawan, under the guidance of her Master, standing by his side as they were sent on many missions and assignments at the request of the Jedi Council.

However, that was soon taken away from her, whilst on a mission with her Master to defend a small town from a clan of pirates that had been continuously attacking and harassing them. One pirate had appeared from nowhere, gunning her Master down in front of her eyes. It was that day, when she felt a rage like no other. She had lost control and had let her anger take over, as she hunted down the pirate that had killed her Master, slaughtering them. After that day, her anger continued to consume her over the loss of her Master, her father figure.

It wasn't that long, after that day, when she had been found by none other than Count Dooku, who had agreed to take her under his wing, in teaching her the Dark Side of the Force.

"Dooku…" Ventress muttered, as she felt her anger rising at the thought of her former Master

Her rage and anger towards Dooku, caused her memories of the Battle of Sullust to come back to the forefront. Her duel against Kenobi and Skywalker. Dooku's betrayal, as he abandoned her, leaving her for dead. Her anger flared through Ventress' body, as she found herself waking up, jolting up right, with a hand to her forehead.

"Dooku…" She growled, "He betrayed me…"

"Of course he did, dear Sister…" Mother Talzin spoke up, circling Ventress, "But you are home now…back where you belong…though, truth be told, I expected you to come back much sooner…"

"I will have my revenge…" Ventress declared

"And we have the means to help you, Sister…" Mother Talzin replied, "But first, let me enlighten you, on an opportunity…"

"What kind of opportunity, Mother Talzin?" Ventress asked, getting off of the table

"You felt a strong disturbance in the Force, did you not?" Mother Talzin asked, receiving a nod in return, "I am not surprised, the disturbance was felt by any and all beings with a connection to the Force…"

"Who could cause such a disturbance?" Ventress asked, surprised, remembering how strong the disturbance was

Mother Talzin's hands were filled with a green glow, twisting and twirling her hands, to which she conjured a green orb in front of Ventress, from the green mist. Within the glowing mist, she saw a person. What she saw surprised her. The person Ventress saw in the mist was thin and young. He was no more then a mere boy. He must've been no older than most of the Jedi Padawans in the Jedi Order. Including Skywalker's young protégé. This boy couldn't have been the one responsible for the powerful disturbance she had felt in Force.

She looked up at Mother Talzin, with an incredulous look, offended at the thought that Mother Talzin might have been pulling her leg.

"You can't be serious, Mother Talzin…" Ventress scoffed, "This is who caused the disturbance…he's nothing more than a boy…"

"Don't let the boys age deceive you, Sister…" Mother Talzin warned, "I felt it in the Force, myself…this boy isn't from this galaxy, or not next…but he is rich with untapped power…power that is stronger then the Jedi and the Dark Lord of the Sith…imagine what you could do, with such power at your disposal…"

Ventress' eyes widened, as she looked back down at the image of the young boys face in the glowing mist. The very thought of a boy so young being stronger then the Jedi and the Sith left her intrigued. Thoughts were already running through her head. If Mother Talzin was being truthful to Ventress, with how powerful this boy was, then Ventress needed to have this power for herself. With this boy at her side and his power within her hands, she would become the most powerful being in the galaxy.

Once she had dealt with Dooku, she would begin her quest for this power.

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Alternative Chapter Titles:

Anomaly Within The Order

and

Questions Of The Jedi

And that is chapter 2 done. What did you guys think? Good? Bad? Is the pacing of the story going to fast? Too slow?

Do let me know.

Again, I do not know which Clone Wars events will be featured inside this story, in some shape or form. I'm still getting into the swing of things with the main plot of the story. If you have any ideas, do let me know, I'd be interested to know what you have in mind. And I believe you'd be interested to see just what I have in mind for this story. I have a few ideas, we'll just see what sticks. All I can say is, there is going to be a lot going on, just like the Clone Wars show itself.

But that's all for now. I hope you enjoyed and I'll see you all next time, in whatever story I see you in.

Badger Out.

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